Chapter 265: The blood splattered in the church

Zheng Duofu smiled embarrassedly: "Third Master, since I followed Master, I have never been so sick..."

"I am not as capable as my second aunt, I am just worried..."

"Do whatever you can do..."

Jia Cong said seriously: "Xiao Fuzi, no matter what happens in the future, he will follow his own safety as the principle."

"Don't die for me, nor do you need to die for me!"

"A person is precious, so he must take care of it!"

He himself died once, so he naturally understood that life is precious.

only.

As soon as this sentence was said, not only Zheng Duofu was stunned.

Even Zhongqin's disciple Jia Zhen and Jia Rong were all stunned.

Zheng Duofu is just a little eunuch, a slave Yangzi from the West.

In their eyes.

Any skin, flesh, skin, and skin of a slave belongs to the master.

Have you ever heard of Jia Cong like this?

Zheng Duofu's eyes turned red and he bent his knees and knelt down: "Third Master..."

Jia Cong raised his foot and kicked it gently: "What are you doing when you kneel down? You are looking for a beating early in the morning!"

Zheng Duofu stood up with red eyes.

How could such a third master not convince him?

What Jia Cong gave him was not gold or silver, but also human beings, and his respect for life!

Jia Cong turned around and asked, "Yes, Uncle Six, why are you here?"

Zhongqin said: "Your father received a reply from Qilin Guard yesterday, saying that you have arrived on the other side of the Yellow River."

"He was so irritating here that the water was so high that he couldn't help but let me come and take a look."

Fortunately, he appeared last night, otherwise it would be better if Jia Cong had no Qi Youlu, and he would have to suffer a few more days of this disease.

Jia Cong laughed.

"So it's better for father and son to be together. If my father doesn't care about me, I guess I'll have to be sick for a long time."

As he said that, he looked down at the extremely turbulent river ahead.

After thinking about it carefully, I finally ordered the camp to be terminated.

Zhongqin smiled and said, "Cong'er, why don't you ask someone to lay wooden boards?"

Jia Cong said: "I'm too lazy, anyway, the horses have to board the boat to get there."

"Let's go ahead."

It turned out that there were bridges connected on the river, but now there are too many refugees, so the governor simply slapped his forehead.

The bridge was destroyed.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhongqin had the intention of murdering when he arrived in Licheng that day.

The army traveled for more than ten miles.

Then he reached the position that Zhongqin said.

This is where another tributary converges into the Yellow River.

Although the drought is not the case.

The tributaries also lack water. At the intersection of the two rivers, the river surface is much wider than the beginning.

Jia She had already arranged to get off the ship on the other side.

Then a ship of soldiers, food, grass, carriages and horses took them to the other side.

The boat has not been far away and has crossed the heart of the river.

After a while, I was only a few feet away from the shore.

Jia Cong simply turned over and rode on the Zhaoye Yu Lion.

Slap the horse's back gently, and the jade lion raised his head and neighed!

"Law!"

Jump to the other side in an instant!

"Good horse!"

“Good riding!”

The soldiers who walked past the other side cheered in unison!

Zhongqin laughed!

"I am here!"

He pointed his figure lightly on the side of the ship, like a hawk swooping by.

Of course there was another cheer!

"Uncle Liu, brother Cong, wait for me!" Qi Youlu smiled.

Then he shook his arms and easily swept across the other shore.

Zheng Duofu calculated the distance slightly and probably could pass it.

With a smile, he also jumped over.

The three of them flew cleanly and neatly into the air.

The recruitment of a thousand soldiers on the shore was awe-inspiring!

On the ferry.

Kong Mingxia held the little red horse and was jealous, but the puppet held her palm tightly.

Can't move.

Kong Mingxia was slightly angry: "Public!"

"Obviously my little red horse can jump over like Zhao Yeyu's lion horse, why don't you let me go!"

The puppet pulled her and laughed, "We'll wait until we get to the dock before going over. What's the hurry?"

Even if he was a stupid man, he knew that it was very inappropriate for Kong Mingxia to cross the river at this time.

On the other side.

Jia Cong first met Xiong Xu and asked Jia She for An.

Then he grabbed Jia She and looked at her carefully.

After a decade or so, Jia She lost several degrees of darkness and became thinner.

Obviously, this time I came to Shandong to provide disaster relief is not as easy as traveling around.

Seeing that Jia She's hair was slightly chaotic, even the collar on the lining was slightly yellowed.

Jia Cong's heart couldn't help but feel a little sad.

People who pay so much attention to their appearance are all embarrassed...

The rest can be imagined.

Jia Cong whispered: "Dad, you've lost weight..."

"Why didn't Brother Youlu take good care of you?"

Jia She said: "Boy, what's the point of being thinner?"

"I haven't heard anyone say that it's hard to buy a fortune and lose weight in old age!"

He paused, then stopped his smile and asked with concern:

"Yes, I heard your sixth uncle say you are sick yesterday, why did you suddenly get sick?"

Jia Cong hurriedly concealed his words: "I sat by the river in the middle of the night and thought about something, but I was afraid I was blown by the wind..."

Jia She knew that his beloved son was also erected from the age of seven or eight.

It's definitely not so easy to get wind and cold.

Seeing that he was not completely untrue at this time, there must be something hidden.

It's just that it's hard to ask carefully for a while.

Wait until all the people, horses, food and grass cross the river.
To be continued...